Chapter 382: Seeing You Again Is Something or a Person (First Update!) )

Sun Kewang appeared on the head of Chengdu City.

He shouted loudly at the top of his voice: "Dingguo, don't fight." I didn't die for my brother! The Qing Dynasty is destiny, you better surrender as soon as possible! ”

The battlefield was very noisy, and Zhang Dingguo couldn't hear Sun Kewang's shouts at all.

Seeing this, Sun Kewang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

Lord Belle gave him the task of recruiting Zhang Dingguo, if he couldn't get things done, his image in Bolo's mind would definitely be greatly reduced.

This is the first important thing he will do after he is cleared, and he must not do it badly!

Sun Kewang gritted his teeth and ordered a hundred soldiers to shout in unison what he had just said.

These are his personal soldiers, and they naturally obey orders.

Hundreds of people chanted in unison, and the sound was naturally very loud, and Zhang Dingguo also heard it.

It's just that his first reaction was that this must be a conspiracy of the Qing army.

The righteous brother will definitely fight to the death, how can he surrender in the end?

The Tartars want to disturb the morale of the army, which is really hateful.

Zhang Dingguo roared angrily: "Keep attacking!" ”

The soldiers of the Great Western Army pressed up like a tide, and Sun Kewang was about to faint when he saw this.

Why is this Zhang Dingguo so dead-eyed?

Do you have to let him go out of the city himself to believe it?

Of course, Sun Kewang is very aware of the current situation, and it is impossible for Bolo to agree with him to open the city gate.

After all, he has just been cleared and has not yet undergone any tests.

And the relationship between him and Zhang Dingguo is a righteous brother, which can be described as the same spirit.

In case he was just acting to deceive the city gate, and then recapture Chengdu with Zhang Dingguo, the Qing army would not even have a place to cry.

From the perspective of the Qing army, it is natural to have this concern.

But the problem is that Sun Kewang doesn't even have the slightest idea of this.

Since he saw the strong combat effectiveness of the Qing army, he has inferiority complex deep in his heart.

Even if the city gate is opened, what can be done if Zhang Dingguo's army is allowed to enter the city? Can street fighting beat the Qing army?

Isn't this self-deception?

At this moment, Sun Kewang just wants to hug the thick legs of the Qing army tightly and earn some merits to shade his descendants.

As for the side matters, he didn't want to think about it at all.

"Someone, take me down to the city!"

In desperation, Sun Kewang made a decision that surprised everyone.

Even his own soldiers were in disbelief.

"General, why is that?"

"Don't ask, just do it."

Sun Kewang was upset at the moment, and naturally he was in no mood to explain.

After thinking about it, he felt that only this way would not make the Qing army suspicious, but also make Zhang Dingguo believe that he was still alive.

After all, just going down to the city alone will not affect the overall situation, if Sun Kewang wants to run, he will lose all his status and have to rely on Zhang Dingguo's snort, it is better to stay in the Qing army and drink soup.

The soldiers had no choice but to prepare a large bamboo basket and tie it with a rope to tie it to the city.

"General, you're all set."

Sun Kewang didn't say a word, walked to the bamboo basket and stepped in.

The space of the bamboo basket was very small, and Sun Kewang was almost curled up, very uncomfortable.

"What are you doing in a daze, get me down!"

Sun Kewang glared at his soldiers fiercely.

The soldiers did not dare to delay, so they had to obey the order and slowly carry the bamboo basket down to the city.

Bolo, who was not far away, laughed when he saw this: "Interesting, this Sun Kewang is really interesting." Does Mr. Hong think that he can recruit Zhang Dingguo with this move? ”

Hong Chengchou stroked his beard and said: "If you go back to Lord Beile, the slave thinks that this matter is half and half, and it depends on Sun Kewang's tongue." ”

"Well, then we'll wait and see what gets better."

Bolo was clearly in a good mood.

Watching a play is the most enjoyable thing, and Sun Kewang can succeed the best. It doesn't matter if he can't persuade Zhang Dingguo, it's a big deal to fight again.

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"Look, General, there is a man on top of the city!"

In the formation of the Great Western Army, a sharp-eyed soldier played to Zhang Dingguo.

Zhang Dingguo looked in the direction and saw that there was really a bamboo basket that was put down along the city wall.

What does it mean that the Qing army suddenly engaged in such a trick?

"Does the general want to release the arrow?"

"Nope! Wait and see! ”

Zhang Dingguo waved his hand and said, "I want to see what tricks the Tartars are playing." ”

Sun Kewang was very nervous at the moment. If the Great Western Army camp shoots a salvo at this moment, he will be shot into a hedgehog.

If he can still run on flat ground and lie down to dodge, how can he avoid it in this air?

Don't let go of the arrows, your own people!

This is what Sun Kewang has been silently reciting in his heart.

I don't know if his prayer played a role, but there really wasn't a single feather arrow shot during the whole process of the city.

When the bamboo basket reached the flat ground, Sun Kewang's hanging heart fell to the ground and let out a sigh of relief.

He jumped out of the bamboo basket and walked slowly towards the camp of the Western Army.

"I'm Sun Kewang, don't let go of the arrow!"

He shouted repeatedly, for fear that the Western Army would make a move.

"Sun Kewang?"

Zhang Dingguo silently read a few words, and felt that this name was very familiar...

Wait, isn't this the name of my brother!

It is only because the righteous brother has been using the surname Zhang all these years, and Sun Kewang has never used the name again, which makes Zhang Dingguo feel a little strange for a while.

The righteous brother is really alive!

Zhang Dingguo felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, but it didn't take long for the ecstasy in his heart to be swept away.

If the righteous brother is still alive, then there is only one thing to prove, and that is that he has surrendered to the Tartars!

Could it be that he was acting as a lobbyist for the Tartars?

Zhang Dingguo only felt depressed in his heart, and he was about to step forward to ask what was going on.

"General, be careful of deception!"

The soldier reminded from the side.

"It's okay, I'll just walk to a safe distance and stop."

Zhang Dingguo shook his armor and took a step towards Sun Kewang.

He walked two hundred paces from the wall and stopped.

In this position, the bow and arrow could not pose a threat to him, and it would be difficult to say that he could go any further.

He stopped and waited for Sun Kewang, and Sun Kewang also walked forward very consciously.

At this moment, he has a request for Zhang Dingguo, so naturally he doesn't dare to hold it up.

Sun Kewang got closer and closer, and gradually was able to see Zhang Dingguo's familiar face clearly.

It's just that the face was full of incomprehension, confusion, and anger, so that Sun Kewang didn't dare to raise his head.

Sun Kewang walked to a place ten steps away from Zhang Dingguo and stopped, and said with a long sigh: "Dingguo, my brother failed to hold Chengdu and disappointed you." ”

Zhang Dingguo shook his head and said, "Did the righteous brother really surrender to the Tartars?" ”

"I... I also had to do it as a last resort. At that time, the city was out of control, and the Qing army took control of the city gate again. If I resist again, I'm afraid I will lead the Qing army to slaughter the city. In order to save the people in the city, I had no choice but to surrender. ”

Sun Kewang's words may be okay if he deceives ordinary people, but it is impossible to deceive Zhang Dingguo.

After so many years of getting along day and night, he knows his brother-in-law too well.

Sun Kewang is the kind of person who would rather let me bear the people of the world than let the people of the world bear me, how can he take care of the life and death of the people in the city?

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